"No!" you protest sternly, kicking him as you scoot away from him.
"You know the punishment (name), stop messing about" Andy hisses.
"You're acting like a child"
"I am a child!"
"You're thirteen, you should know better"
"Stop!" you scream, as he lunges forwards, grabbing your waist. You begin to kick and scream as he tugs at your underwear.
"Please Andy!!! It's not fair!!! It hurts!!!" You cry, tears now streaming down your face as you glared into Andy's sexy crystal blue eyes.
"You shouldn't have been a bad girl then, should you?"
You don't know what else to do, so you just kick and scream, hoping he'll let you go.
"Stop it now, or I'll make it hurt more" he whispers, scaring you.
"Okay" you snivel, giving in.
"Remove these" he says sternly, pulling at your panties. You hastily slide them off, not parting your eyes with Andy's.
"Good girl" he comments under his breath.
You squeeze your eyes because you know what comes next. You feel his cold fingers, stroking over your southern region, and you feel a pulsating sensation, causing you to moan.
"Don't make a sound" he commands fiercely.
You begin to pant as you feel your soaking clit throb, and with that, he slides his two middle fingers inside you, as you involuntarily squeal while cum transfers onto his fingers.
"I said don't make a sound"
"I-I c-can't help it" you stammer, as you start to cry even more. You feel his fingers slide out of you, and notice he undoes his pants, and removes his boxers, and throws them on the floor.
You squeezed your eyes shut as he leans over you, and slides into you. With every stroke, he put in another inch.
"P-please, d-don't! No more, Andy!" You stutter.
But he ignores your pleas, and before you know it, his whole manhood is inside you. You moan and scream as you feel a pinching feeling in your stomach. He grunts and groans with every strong thrust.
"Oh....oh....Andy...please...don't" you scream, but he continues thrusting into you.
"Shut up" he manages
"No...Andy...."
"(Name), stop it" he replies
You continue to groan and beg, but he just wouldn't have any of it. You wrap your arms around his torso, and dig your nails gently into the soft skin on his back. You look up at his face and notice he's panting heavily and staring at your body. He lowers himself down, so that your torsos are touching, and you feel his heart beat through his chest. He buries his face in your shoulder, and begins kissing up your neck, still pumping violently in and out of you, forcing you to throb.
"A-Andy" you whisper. "I'm gonna c-c"
"Me too" he whispers back.
Just then you moan louder than ever as you convulse and he empties into you, his fluid shooting into your aching passage. As he does this, he grunts;
"Oh (name). You're so damn good"
He breathlessly pulls out of you and wraps his arms around you lovingly, embracing you in a cuddle.
"Good girl, (name)"
"Andy....why do you do this to me? I don't like it"
"Because I love you"
"That doesn't make any sense"
"You'll see some day" he chuckles.
You turn around and return his hug by snaking your arms around his neck, and nuzzling into his chest. He wraps his arms around your tiny, thirteen-year-old figure, and whispers in your ear.
"I love you"
"I love you too, Andy" you say before drifting off into a deep sleep.
